Chapter 166: No Victor (1)
Although it was slow, the white mist around Chu Tian quickly covered the ground in a radius of several acres after a dozen breaths. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Because the river water contains a rich essence of heaven and earth, the white mist transformed into is viscous and thick, and the red light shot out of the red spar from the eyebrows of the soldiers of the Blood Slaughter Fort on the castle falls on the white mist, and before it can penetrate three inches deep, it is dissipated by the white mist.
The thick white mist obscured the figures of Chu Tian and the others, and from a distance of three or five miles, the soldiers on the castle could no longer see their whereabouts at all. What annoyed them even more was that the white mist was still moving in the direction of the castle.
While expanding, while moving, after a quarter of an hour, the white mist has covered a radius of dozens of acres, and a large group of bloody castle heroes have lost their traces in the white mist, and the warriors on the castle can no longer lock their bodies to launch precise attacks.
Looking at the white mist from the outside, the thick white mist cut off the view.
But inside the white mist, everyone's vision was only weakened by about thirty percent, and they could still see the scene around them clearly.
"Brother Mingwang Shenwu!" Iron Shark and Copper Hammer played the role of nursery perfectly, and roared hoarsely.
The sparse light bullets whistled through the white fog and shot in, but they lost their accuracy, and the lethality of these light bullets was reduced by more than half. Only a few dozen unlucky ones were injured in the arms and thighs by light bullets, and no one was fatally injured.
Large light bullets fell from the sky, Chu Tian shouted softly, a trace of electric light flashed in the white mist, and there was a crisp sound of 'crackling', and one after another thumb-thick electric light rushed straight into the air, accurately hitting those large light bullets. The light bomb exploded at a height of dozens of feet above the ground, and the flames shook the white fog and rolled endlessly, and the heat wave hit from the sky, and it dissipated invisibly before it could penetrate the white fog.
"Brother Mingwang Shenwu!" The big men who were covered in white mist and suddenly broke away from the hellish attack of the rain of bullets shouted hoarsely, they put down their weapons and sincerely knelt on the ground to pay homage to Chu Tian.
The rules of the Blood Killing Fort are very simple, the strongest wins, and the one who owes his life will return his life!
Chu Tian saved the lives of so many people with a sudden fog, and these people's lives were his!
Chu Tian could interrupt the attack of those warriors of the Blood Slaughter Fort on the castle with a sudden fog, his strength far exceeded that of everyone present, he was the well-deserved leader of these people!
There is no need for Duka's violent deterrence and force to suppress it, and now Chutian is the leader of their orders!
"Disperse, don't gather!" Chu Tian officially issued the first order, he pushed the white mist to spread continuously, and constantly wrapped in the big men who were struggling and roaring in the rainstorm of light bullets, and at the same time ordered everyone to disperse.
A series of red lights shone in vain from the city wall to the white mist, and those soldiers of the Blood Slaughter Fort relied on the precise locking of these red lights, and they were miles away, and they could accurately hit the soldiers of the Blood Killing Fort in the charge, and easily snipe them from a distance.
But under the obscuration of the white mist, they couldn't see the figure in the white fog at all, and the red light from their eyebrows couldn't penetrate the white fog and lock on to the enemy in the white mist. They shot indiscriminately at the White Mist, but they only numbered a few hundred in total, losing the advantage of accurate shooting, and relying on this blind covering shot, they could not hurt a few enemies at all.
As for the more powerful thundering light cannon, before the large light bomb landed, it would be detonated by Chu Tian with thunder light.
The attack on the castle suddenly lost its lethality, and the white mist rolled up by Chu Tian covered more and more areas, and gradually, all the remaining big men of the Blood Killing Fort were swept into the white mist.
Tens of thousands of big men waved their weapons hoarsely, shouting loudly the slogan of 'Brother Mingwang Shenwu'. They roared loudly, laughed loudly, cried loudly to treat their wounded companions on the ground, and cursed hoarsely at the warriors of the Bloody Slaughter on the castle.
In this life-and-death duel, they were beaten inexplicably!
Miles away, they were severely killed and wounded by these spirit crystal weapons, and before they could figure out what was going on, more than 30,000 people were injured. Almost every castle has a brother who died here, and everyone is full of hatred for the Bloodslaughter Castle warriors on the castle!
If it is a fair life-and-death duel, someone is killed or someone else is killed, and everyone has no complaints.
But being separated by someone so far away, like slaughtering pigs and dogs, how can you bear this breath?
The white mist rolled and gradually approached the hillside below the castle.
Countless thin thunderbolts rolled in the white mist, the electric light pierced the ground like a long needle, a huge explosion sounded, the spirit crystal explosion bomb planted by the soldiers of the bloody slaughter fort on the castle under the hillside was detonated by the thunder, and the pillars of fire several feet high rose into the sky, and the smoke of the fire spread out to the surroundings, and the shock wave violently impacted the white fog.
Large and small whirlpools rolled up in the white mist, and the white fog occasionally became thinner in some places, but soon the white fog rolled in all directions, and the dispersed white fog quickly recovered as before.
The white mist silently invaded the cedar forest, and the thick cedar lost a lot of water in its body, and wisps of sticky and thick white mist continued to emerge from the trunk of the tree, constantly blending into the surrounding mist.
When Chu Tian came to the foot of the mountain under the castle, the cedar forest had completely withered, and the cedar remnants that had lost all their water stood there quietly, like the fingers of a dead man stiffly pestle towards the sky.
The soldiers of the Blood Slaughter Fort on the city wall shot into the white mist in a panic, but the white mist set off by Chu Tian at this moment covered an area of more than twenty miles, tens of thousands of people hid in this white mist, and the casualties caused by hundreds of indiscriminate shots were negligible.
The remaining bed crossbows and trebuchets had been pushed behind Chu Tian by the smiling big men, and dozens of leaders of the fort houses gathered in front of Chu Tian, looking at him respectfully one by one, quietly waiting for his orders.
Chu Tian looked at the Blood Slaughter Fort soldiers on the city wall who were gradually falling into a panic, and waved his hand vigorously.
The thick string of the bed crossbow rattled and the trebuchet's long arm was pulled hard against the ground.
In the next moment, dozens of spear-like crossbow arrows roared through the white mist, and stone projectiles the size of water tanks rushed into the air with a thunderbolt-like roar, swinging an arc and falling towards the city wall.
A loud roar came, and the two pairs of white wings behind Hu Dali opened suddenly, he roared loudly, his body flashed a few feet away, and after a few flickers, he had already rushed to the city wall on the top of the mountain, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand swung an arc of light and cut off the bodies of seven or eight Blood Slaughter Fort warriors.
Crossbow bolts and stone bullets fell on the city, and dozens of Blood Slaughter Fort soldiers were hit by crossbow arrows, their bodies broke through the hole with the thick mouth of the bowl, and they fell from the wall with a miserable scream.
Stone bullets splattered large swaths of blood on the city walls, and more than a dozen warriors were smashed into a puddle of flesh by stone bullets.